The old father dressed as an actor

Tao Ran managed to catch his breath, and wanted to go to the film crew to find Yan Chi for dinner, but in the end, he was in vain. Xiaohan told others that Fang Wenzhou had taken him away, so he called to ask, and was naughty by the way.

"Why are you here?" The two went downstairs, and Yan Chi was a little surprised when they met someone who was smiling brightly.

"Come to pick you up for dinner." Tao Ran said as a matter of course, then turned to look at Fang Wenzhou, "Are you finished?"

"It's over, it's over." Fang Wenzhou nodded repeatedly, and the smile on his face could hardly hold back.

Dude, this is really tight enough to leave for such a short while.

"I'll take that person away." Tao Ran waved at the person, pulled Yan Chi and left, completely unaware of how his image had been distorted in the manager's mind.

Sitting in the car, Yan Chi's tense nerves finally relaxed a little bit, a hazy feeling of drunkenness and a little nausea came up belatedly, he closed his eyes and leaned against the pillow, and as the car shook his body, he felt almost comfortable. fall asleep.

"Have you been drinking?" Suddenly, Tao Ran's slightly dissatisfied voice came from the quiet carriage. He turned his head to look, and stared at himself fiercely at the bulging bun face.

"Ah..." Yan Chi nodded, and said wearily, "A little bit."

Tao Ran snorted softly, and became angry in an instant, "You still drink when you are injured, and you don't know how to pay attention to your body, so you won't listen to what I say!"

"Then what should we do?" Yan Chi looked at his angry face, a little amused, "Deduct money?"

Tao Ran pursed his lips, turned his head and ignored him.

A disobedient little bastard!

If he can't be beaten, he must be pulled over and spanked hard!

Don't know that your body is intolerant to alcohol?

Yan Chi was a little dizzy, didn't hear his answer and didn't care, so he just fell asleep. When the apartment was downstairs, just as he was about to open the door, Tao Ran received a call.

"Really? I got it, so you can send it here." Tao Ran hung up the phone, got out of the car, and held Yan Chi's arm, "I'll take you up, and also lend me the computer. To deal with."

Yan Chi's wine instantly sobered up, and he even clenched his fists unconsciously.

Are you coming?

The previous reason was that the house was too small, so he pretended to be fooled. This time, he has been given a bigger house, and so many benefits have been promised, so it is time to collect interest.

The expression on his face faded a little, he was obediently supported by Tao Ran, and entered the door, just after changing his slippers, before he could think of a specific countermeasure, Tao Ran said coldly, "Go to the bathroom to vomit for a while. "

"What?" Yan Chi raised his head abruptly, thinking he heard it wrong, "Spit what?"

"Wine." Tao Ran's face was still stinky, "Hurry up and spit out all the wine."

"How could it be possible to spit it out?" Yan Chi was a little amused, and relaxed unconsciously.

"No haggling," Tao Ran said with a cold face, and pushed him directly into the toilet and closed the door, "It's okay to vomit as much as you can, as long as you feel uncomfortable, next time you dare to drink behind my back!"

Don't you know what kind of physical condition you have?

Yan Chi stood in the bright bathroom, still somewhat dumbfounded.

When he packed up and came out after taking a shower, there was a strong pungent smell in the room, and there was a bowl of tan medicinal soup on the small table in front of the sofa, and there was still water vapor.

Tao Ran hugged a laptop, nestled cross-legged on the sofa, and pointed at the thing without looking back when he heard the voice, "Drink it."

"What is this?" Yan Chi picked it up and smelled it, his brows furrowed instantly, the smell was terrible.

"Hangover soup." Tao Ran said coldly, "It's not poisonous."

Annoyed that he didn't take good care of his body, he didn't want to show half a good face, and wanted to put on a sullen face, showing the majesty of a parent, so that he would know that this kind of thing will not be allowed to happen again next time .

Yan Chi pinched his nose and drank it, stuck out his tongue, put the bowl aside, sat beside Tao Ran, and asked casually, "What are you looking at?"

While speaking, his eyes had already drifted to the screen, but they froze instantly.

The table made up of dense numbers makes people dizzy.

This is... a report?

He looked at Tao Ran again, and found that this guy's eyes were slackened, and he was staring at the screen with a disinterested expression on his face. It took him a long time before he could type a number and delete it quickly.

There are quite a few elementary school students who are gnashing their teeth with hatred but helpless in the face of homework.

A little unexpectedly cute.

"The number here is wrong." Yan Chi said suddenly, stretched out his slender fingers, and pressed on a certain space.

"Ah?" Tao Ran turned his head, his expression was a bit lost, and his face was full of lovelessness.

It took a while to focus slowly.

Is this damn report a thing for people to read?

Why did the original owner boast that he was omnipotent?

And why make things difficult for him, a kid who can only barely pass mathematics since he was a child?

Then his eyes were fixed on the handsome face in front of him, and he didn't know what to think of, and a small cluster of light suddenly lit up in the depths of his eyes.

His son!But the future heir to a wealthy family!

The kind of super boss who is in charge of several chaebols!

He has been smart since he was a child and knows everything, so this kind of thing is definitely not a problem!

So Tao Ran quickly stuffed the computer into Yan Chi's arms, staring at him with sparkling eyes, "Then please help me to see, what should I do?"

Yan Chi: ...

He once suspected that he had auditory hallucinations.

Is this kind of thing free to be seen by others?

And how can he be sure he can do it?After all, judging from the information he has released so far, it has nothing to do with management.

This is... a test?

"I don't know how to do it." Yan Chi said calmly, and wanted to hand the computer back, but Tao Ran pressed him on his lap, affirming, "You are so smart, this kind of affirmation is not a problem..."

At the end, her tone rose slightly, and she spoke softly and slowly, as if she was acting like a baby.

"Then... I'll try." Yan Chi withdrew his gaze and said softly.

He is the best at this kind of thing, and he was trained by the old man to catch up with professional financial personnel.

Yan Chi moved his fingers slightly, glanced roughly twice, fixed his eyes on the top line of words, and even unconsciously held his breath.

This turned out to be Shenghui's financial statement?

And there are still big problems inside, tax evasion is clear, this thing...it is impossible to leak out, it is enough to completely bring down a company!

Yan Chi carefully flipped through a few more pages, and what was even more surprising was that this thing was actually real.

But why Sheng Hui?

Didn't Tao Ran and that Chu Yingjie have a good relationship?

However, his memories were unconsciously drawn to Tao Ran's confrontation with others because of him at the old Han's banquet last time, and this "accident", a ridiculous idea suddenly popped up in his mind.

Could it be...for him?

Then he laughed self-deprecatingly, how could it be possible?

It's just nurturing, how can it compare to a good brother who grew up wearing a pair of pants?

Probably some conflict of interest.

He can see this kind of thing a lot, not to mention good brothers, it is quite normal for brothers and fathers to turn against each other.

While thinking about it, Yan Chi's fingers moved quickly. When he focused on doing one thing, he would be completely immersed in it. black.

It's two o'clock in the morning.

When he turned his head to look, Tao Ran fell asleep on the sofa with his head tilted, because he was afraid that his feet would kick him, so he could only curl up pitifully in a ball, the size of a cat.

Yan Chi leaned over, lowered his head, and poked his face, "Go to sleep in the room."

Tao Ran's eyelashes trembled, but he didn't wake up.

Yan Chi couldn't hold back, pinched the face that looked good in the hand twice, and snorted, "Little lazy pig."

His gaze followed the wing-like eyelashes down slowly again, seeing the thick bruises in Tao Ran's eyes, he couldn't help frowning.

are you tired?

What the hell is he busy these days, making himself like this?

"Tsk..." Yan Chi clicked his tongue softly, these are good, these sacrifices, these temptations.

What is his purpose?

Do you want something behind yourself, or...

I?

Yan Chi frowned fiercely, and simply leaned over to pick him up, and just two steps away, he heard a groan from his arms.

He stopped in his tracks, met Tao Ran's confused and slightly squinted eyes, and was in a dilemma for a moment.

How should I explain my actions?

Could he have misunderstood something?

But before he finished thinking, Tao Ran closed his eyes and fell asleep again.

She even took the initiative to lean into his arms, rubbing her head against the side of his neck, spontaneously found a comfortable position, and fell asleep completely.

Yan Chi heaved a sigh of relief, and hummed softly, "Heartless."

I just don't know what it means.